Every year
They come along
Some waif of a thing
Who’s very pretty
And plain
But plain in a pretty way
And everyone
Loses
Their mind
And the conversations start
And it’s all pageantry
It’s all a big game
Because we all know
Who the winner is
And we know
What the trophy is going to be
She’s going
To play
Juliet
They always give
Those girls
Juliet
And it doesn’t matter
That every plain waif of a girl
Has played Juliet
And that we see a new one
Every year
Because the argument is always
That it’s going to be a gamechanger
When she plays Juliet
So they let her play Juliet
And she plays it
Exactly the same way
Everybody else has played it
Because at this point
I doubt there is a different way to play it
But if there is
I don’t think it’s possible
That we’re going to get that, that--
That different idea of it
From someone who has the same look
And energy
And what have you
That every other young woman
Whose done it has
And there’s a boy version of that, yes
There’s the Hamlet version
Where the young, handsome man
Comes along
And there are discussions
And then we have him play Hamlet
And people say it’s the definitive Hamlet
And then a year later
Someone else does it
And then that’s the definitive version
And it’s all, to me
It’s all about us
Wanting to feel special
To feel that
We’re seeing
Something special
That we were alive
For something special
And of course, we are
But you can’t make that happen
You can’t make magic happen
It just happens
And it doesn’t happen
By doing the same thing
Year after year
And not acknowledging
That the same things
Are exciting the same people
Who are in charge
Of creation
We need to swap
Those people out
And then maybe
We’ll get more magic
But we can’t get there
When the process
Of what we do
Or don’t do
Is decided
By people
Who are excited
Only
Exclusively
By attractive
Young people
Playing the same roles
Attractive young people
Have played
For hundreds
Of years
I have to hear it
Every year
But when she plays Juliet--
And it’s not fair
To the poor girl
It’s not fair to her
Because once she can no longer play Juliet
That’s it for her
They only let you be Juliet
They don’t let you--
They don’t let you
Be anything else
And that’s the worst part, I think
I think that might be
The worst part
About it
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